86: Xuejia Village

The Blood Ze in front of him wasn't from the No. 666 Battlefield; he was a Lord from the 456 Battlefield.

From this, it could be seen that the dungeon entrances were spread across various battlefields.

Each dungeon didn't necessarily have to be completed by only one Lord; if a dungeon had two entrances, two Lords could enter.

If there were three, or even four, five, or more, then the dungeon could have multiple Lords.

However, the specific gameplay depended on the dungeon's content, mode, and so on.

"So you're also a Lord. I thought, how could those ordinary people from Yangjia Village have such strength? But why can another Lord enter a dungeon? What exactly is going on?"

Blood Ze suddenly understood, then began talking to himself.

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, completely forgetting his situation, and exclaimed with a triumphant look: "I understand now, I understand! It's because you didn't appear at first, which is why I couldn't enter Yangjia Village. It must be like this, absolutely!"

The next second, "Ah..."

A heart-wrenching scream, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, twisted the Blood Race's face into a grimace.

His entire body was hunched over like a cooked shrimp, his face filled with unbearable pain.

It turned out Xu Chu had directly stomped on his ankle as punishment for not answering Yang Qianhun's question.

"I'll say it again: I ask, you answer. Understand?"

Yang Qianhun said indifferently.

"Under... understood."

Blood Ze lay on the ground, weakly replying, his face full of pain.

"How many dungeon prompts did you receive? What were their contents?"

Yang Qianhun asked directly.

"Two. One told me to find the village chief of Xuejia Village, and the other told me to help Xuejia Village solve their difficulties and assist them in getting out of trouble."

Blood Ze answered timidly, fearing that he might accidentally get his other ankle crushed.

"Elaborate on the content, don't lie. My talent can determine if it's a lie. If you lie, next time it won't be your ankle that's crushed, but your life that's taken."

Yang Qianhun said with a slight threat in his tone.

After hearing Yang Qianhun's words, Blood Ze's heart trembled, and he told him everything from entering the dungeon to slaughtering the villagers of Yangjia Village.

In fact, Blood Ze's experience was almost identical to Yang Qianhun's.

After entering through the dungeon entrance, a group of people arrived at the village entrance the next second. Blood Ze heard the dungeon prompt and directly found the Blood Race chief, then accepted the commission.

However, what the Blood Race village chief said was that the two villages frequently had fights over resources. To solve it completely, they wanted to wipe out Yangjia Village so they could exclusively enjoy the water source, fruit forest, cultivated land, and so on.

The events that followed were as the Yangjia Village chief had said before, except Blood Ze and his group were blocked by an invisible wall.

Blood Ze tried countless methods but was always unable to break through that invisible wall, and then the dungeon didn't prompt that the mission was completed.

In desperation, he could only retreat to the water source and send troops to guard Dwarf Head Mountain.

He would then think of other solutions or wait for the dungeon's prompts.

Under the gaze of the Divine Eye, every word Blood Ze said did not show up as a lie; it was clearly true.

This explained one thing: the entire dungeon revolved around the resource struggle between Xuejia Village and Yangjia Village.

There was no third village.

Assuming each village could receive help from a Lord, then it made sense that this dungeon had two dungeon entrances.

But coincidentally, the Lord helping Xuejia Village had 'Xue' as the first character of his name.

And Yangjia Village's was Yang Qianhun. Was this a coincidence or an intentional arrangement?

However, it was clear that Blood Ze arrived nearly a week earlier than Yang Qianhun.

And the dungeon entrances in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield opened simultaneously, which could only mean that the time flow inside the dungeon and in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield were different.

Blood Ze, who had entered the dungeon early, had already spent nearly a week inside.

This also made sense.

Of course, all of this was Yang Qianhun's speculation, as it was impossible to stay cooped up in the dungeon practicing forever.

If his old home on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield was taken by someone, he would still die.

"If killing you doesn't end the dungeon, it means I still have to go to Xuejia Village to see, but I wonder if I'll be blocked by an invisible wall there too?"

Yang Qianhun looked at Blood Ze thoughtfully, then turned his head to gaze into the distance and murmured.

"I've told you everything, and I haven't lied to you, so why do you still want to kill me? You can't kill..."

Blood Ze instantly panicked, cold sweat streaming down, filled with a strong will to survive, he kept speaking.

Bang... Crack... Poof...

Sounds rang out one after another as the warhammer landed directly on Blood Ze's chest.

His internal organs and bones were all shattered, and blood gushed from his mouth.

His head tilted, and he instantly lost his breath, dying on the spot.

"As expected, I knew it wouldn't be that simple. Let's go to Xuejia Village."

Yang Qianhun waited for a moment but heard no dungeon prompt, so he immediately gave the order.

"There's a bridge over by the river; we can cross there."

Xiaoming, sitting on Lu Zhishen's shoulder, pointed in the direction of the bridge and whispered a reminder.

"That's not necessary. Just tell me the general direction of Xuejia Village, and we'll go ourselves this time."

Yang Qianhun said directly.

Then Xiaoming pointed earnestly in a direction by the river.

Meaning, by crossing this river and walking straight in that direction for about three thousand meters, they would see Xuejia Village.

Immediately after, Yang Qianhun had a Magic Wolf Knight send Xiaoming back to Yangjia Village, while he led the rest of his soldiers towards Xuejia Village.

The Magic Wolf Knight was as fast as the wind; at full speed, the time could be cut by more than half.

Yang Qianhun and the others leaped up, jumping high over the twenty-meter-wide river to the other side.

They continued non-stop towards Xuejia Village.

The distance of three thousand meters, with Yang Qianhun advancing at full speed,

In less than the blink of an eye, they had already seen the location of Xuejia Village.

"It seems this invisible wall should have disappeared, or perhaps it never existed."

Yang Qianhun arrived outside Xuejia Village. A village monument also stood outside the village.

It had three blood-red characters written on it: Xuejia Village, and below it was the village history.

One piece of information caught Yang Qianhun's attention: the people of Xuejia Village had a faint Evil God bloodline.

They were known as descendants of the Evil God.

This was the same as Blood Ze of the Blood Race, so it seemed this was one of the important reasons why Blood Ze helped them.

The villagers inside Xuejia Village immediately saw Yang Qianhun and the others, each adopting a posture as if facing a formidable enemy.

They exclaimed in unison: "Quick, notify the village chief! The enemy has broken in! Quickly go to the Evil God Hall to invite Lord Evil God!"

"Evil God Hall? The people of this village are very interesting."

Yang Qianhun couldn't help but feel a bit puzzled.

Under the gaze of the Divine Eye, these people from Xuejia Village were also ordinary individuals, but whenever the Evil God was mentioned, their faces showed extreme fanaticism.

"We'll know once we go inside. Perhaps the key to clearing the dungeon is in there."

Yang Qianhun said calmly, then led his people into Xuejia Village.